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EIGENGRAU (little_iveta X Zenozine)

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Jan 4, 2013
"We don't know anything, we haven't got any clue of his disappearance, no traces, no suspect, no bodies, no murder weapons, no tracks or trails not even camera records. We've searched every corner and every floor of that building and we haven't found a single hint of him. I'm sorry."

That was the poor statement given by Detective James to a girl who just lost a butler who served her for 14 years. Almost like an uncle to her and now he vanished without a trace from a very mysterious haunted place that is notoriously known for numerous disappearances. The one week investigation has now come to a stop and deemed the girl's butler to be a cold case. Also the haunted hotel has ceased its business with no left to attend the building, not even its very proprietors.

Her butler, Mr. Park who is also her personal driver probably met the same fate as those who disappeared before him. The usual narrative being the disappearances all happen on the same time at night, but no one's spotted the precise moment of abduction, or whatever's cleaning out the living spaces. It's gone beyond creepy and into the outright bizarre, and it's spawned more conspiracy theories than the JFK assassination by now. It's been argued about elections and debated on talk shows, and word is there's two movies in the making about it, because fear sells, and life must go on. The forensic profile tentatively marks the Unsub down as a white male, twenty to forty-five years of age, but that's because nearly all serial killers fall within that demographic and everyone knows it by now, even the public. Some tinfoil hatter on Infowars started calling it a conspiracy, the Eigengrau conspiracy, after the color you see in total darkness, your retina's rod cells firing into the silence trying to make sense of nothing. It fit too well, and the name stuck.

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One night as you were having a good night sleep, the door of your room suddenly opens slowly with creaking sounds that sends an unnerving monotone which are typical among the usual horror movie stereotypes. The creaking door is audible enough to wake you up and compel you to close the door.
However, should you approach the door, you will find a small delivery box with nothing written on it. This box gives you a feeling of something strange or rather something...… Foreboding. And if you check who is outside your room, you'll find no one but the quiet empty space of the corridor.

By opening the box, you will find that its contents are:
- Mr. Park's car key which was not found by the detectives
- A calling card of the haunted building that has something written at the back of it: "10:00 PM - ALONE" (it was said that this was the usual time people disappeared in that haunted building)
- A rusty old looking key which seems to be the key for the main door. On its handle is an icon which looks like a woman's vagina patterned like a blooming flower
- And a picture of YOU wearing a wedding gown having a strange look and posture

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Now it seems the right time to take matters into your own hands. To hell with the police and embark on your journey to:

E I G E N G R A U

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The loss of Mr. Park had been...crushing to say the least. Fourteen years...most of my entire life I had known the man, had seen him every morning, had pestered him with my inane questions and requests, had cried in his arms as he carried me home after falling from my bicycle, so many intimate memories since I had been four years old...and he just vanished without a single trace. It made me sick to my stomach with worry to think about what had happened to him, but when the authorities closed the case there was little I could do. He was gone and I had to come to terms with it.

It certainly had been hard, each day I had to break from my old routine and return to my life. It was very hard to go through it all, but one night I was woken by the sound of my door, sitting up I yawned and rubbed my face. "Mr. Park what time is i-...t...right." I rub the sleep from my eyes as I begin to fully wake up, but as I begin to fully wake I look to my door and just stare at it, slightly open and with nothing beyond. Getting up from my bed I grab my robe from a chair near my bed and I wrap myself in the gown as I move towards the door, looking to see what had caused it to open.

I looked around the hall, wondering what happened and I just assumed that the door had not been closed fully and it had simply been pulled open by a difference in pressure, that is until I saw the box on the floor before me. My heart stopped as I stared at the box, looking up I quickly looked to both directions down the hall, I could see no sign of an intruder, but I would not assume I was alone now. Looking back to the box I quickly leaned down to pick it up and I ducked back into my room, pulling my door shut tight before I returned to my bed with the box.

As I sat in my room with all my lights turned on I opened the box and looked over what there was. As I pulled out Mr. Park's key I looked at it before I pulled out the other strange rusted key. I looked it over and just cocked my head in confusion before I took the card and read the invitation. The invitation was foreboding and a little frightening, but as I took a deep breath I pulled out the photo of myself and I just stared in shock. How could this be happening. I could not believe what I was seeing, my mind wanted me to get the cops involved, but I stopped and scowled, they would claim I was doing this, that I just wanted attention. Clicking my tongue in frustration I knew I needed to take matters into my own hands. Looking to the clock I wanted to check the time, I was intent to take matters into my own hands, I was going to find out what was happening, I would get to the bottom of this myself.
 
Should you be more curious about the objects you found in the box and paid more attention to the car key, you'll notice that its remote lock light indicator is now beeping in green which could only mean that Mr. Park's car is nearby, how it managed to return is now even more of a shocking mystery unfolding before you.

While you were busy checking the other objects, your phone is suddenly receiving a voice mail from an unknown source. "IIINNNGGUIII.....IIINNNGGUIII....IIIINNNGGGUUIIII,,,,"

That voice is none other than Mr. Park himself, he sounded husky as if he is close to death.

On the other hand if you check the windows of your room, you will see that the limousine is already park just outside your house with no one inside it. The car is powered up with its lights lit up and engines humming gently. The doors at the very back seat is open as if waiting for the passenger to get inside. Giving you another...………. FOREBODING FEELING.
 
As I was trying to think of what to do I took notice of the key and the light indicating that it was in proximity of Mr. Park's car. I held the car key close and felt a bit of confusion, perhaps he had come back, perhaps Mr. Park had simply had to go away? This idea was quickly dashed as she saw a voice mail and quickly played it. The voice that came through the phone left me pale as I shuddered and listened to what I was hearing. In fear I dropped my phone and took deep breaths, was I hearing Mr. Park dying?

I wrapped my arms around myself and shuddered with fear, I was not sure what to do, but as I was on the verge of panic I heard the sound of an engine, the familiar rumble of the Limo. I went to the window and looked out at the car just sitting there, empty with the engine on and the back door open...waiting for me. I swallowed hard as I stared at the limo. This was not normal, but...I felt like I had to go...I had to save Mr. Park, he had been there for me and I had to be there for him.

I took a deep breath and grabbed my things, getting all of the items from the box and putting them into my purse. I then made sure I had my phone and my charger, taking some quick pictures of the items I had gotten and the limo before I put them on my computer and left them up. If things happened I needed some clue as to where I was going. Taking a deep breath I began to leave, making my way out to the limo, looking around to try and tell if there was someone around before I got into the back of the limo, hoping I was not making a mistake.
 
Outside the house there was no one, no butler was waiting for her to get into the limo. It was all dark, save from the lighting of her house plus the limo's interior ceiling lights giving her the invitation the get in.

As she got into the limo its door shut on its own as if the car itself is autonomous, giving Ingui a very scary feeling that just continuously adds starting from her house with the mysterious box and its contents, then her phone, then the car's door and now the very car itself moving on its own like it was being remote controlled.

The ride was quiet and going smoothly so far with the only thing creeping you so far is the driver's seat where you can see the steering wheel moving on its own with no one driving, you could only hope that its not Mr. Park's ghost seated there and driving.

As minutes past the car went into an isolated road that is within a high density woodland region with no street lights to be seen except for the very head lights of the limo, then without warning, suddenly the car stopped in the middle of the road. The car's head lights suddenly went out but the engine is still on, also the ceiling light at the back seat is still on. You have complete zero visibility of the outside, moreover you get a very scary feeling that someone might suddenly the car.

But then your fears gave you the wrong impression as suddenly the ceiling light from the mid section of the car turned on by itself.

As you seated there spooked in utter confusion, you did not notice that the two seat belts on both of your sides started moving their own then in lightning speeds they darted to your arms coiling both of your wrists, then your arms were pulled to each side, putting them in a horizontal pattern.

Just after your hands were put to the sides, your legs were spread wide by an unseen force which you cannot counteract as if you cannot control your legs and it will feel like your legs are paralyzed.

Now that all of your four limbs are bound and spread, the ones who did this to you finally revealed themselves, their appearance will mostly shock you as they look like little monsters that are only a quarter of your height and they look very humanoid only that they are of blue skin with tails that have very pointy ends.

They were also seated in cross legs just front of you on the seat that is facing you, there they greet you waving their hands as they welcome you.

The trio of them said: "Hi Ingui! Welcome to the party!"

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I was beginning to question my choices as I saw that the limo was empty, no one was there, no one was outside. I honestly felt like I must be going crazy, but as I rubbed my eyes and let out a sigh my door close and the limo began to drive.

I was half tempted to just open the door and leave the limo before it got up to speed, but as I looked to the door I watched the tabs drop and heard the latch as I was locked into the limo. I took a deep breath and tried to remain dignified. I could see I was alone in this limo, and I was on the verge of a full on panic. I needed to remain calm and focus on something else. Looking out the window of the limo I watched the world drift by and I began to look for streets, remembering where I was going, keeping track of where I was being taken as best as I could. As I was brought out to the outskirts of the city and then beyond I began to feel a great fear as I could no longer see signs to remember where I was.

When the limo stopped in the middle of the woods I began to fill with fright, my heart pounded in my chest and I kept looking out of the limo's windows, trying to see anything in the dark. I was beginning to pant with fear when I was suddenly distracted by another light turning on in the limo. As I turned my face to look at the light I blinked in confusion, but as I was distracted I did not notice the feeling around my wrists until it was too late.

As I was suddenly jerked into a different pose I let out a frightened yelp as I looked to my wrists and began to pull. I might have remained calm, but as my legs were spread apart I wailed in fright and blushed as my legs were pulled apart and held apart so easily. "W-What is happening! Somebody help me! Mr. Park!? Anyone!"

As the strange creatures suddenly appeared before me I gasped and stared, I was still quite scared as I was unable to move and was now clearly no longer alone. As the strange beings greeted me by name though and welcomed me to the party I swallowed hard and tried to regain some composure as I spoke. "W-What is happening here? Who are you, where have I been taken and why am I restrained?"
 
The 3 bluish dwarfish humanoid creatures remained nonchalant despite the fact that their guest looks very nervous and panicking. They simply continued being weirdly cheery towards her.

Creature 1: "Oh why look for help when you're in a rave party inside your own limo?! Don't worry Mr. Park is just having his own vacation and you will have the best party in your life!"

As the first creature talked, the second one nudge him a bit with his elbow as if telling him to shut up or rather telling him not to give their guest any hint about her missing butler.

Meanwhile the third one had at least some amount of decency to greet the guest properly. He called the other two to keep quiet

Creature 3: "Oh pardon our rudeness if your arrival here wasn't that pleasant, you see we just need to be sure that you won't panic and flee as you're no longer in the........ you know........ world....... Outside this car is not just only roads and woods, many nasty things await in the........... horizon......... so its better that you just stay here for the meantime before you go to EIGENGRAU. Oh speaking of who we are, you can call us "BAMN" acronym for Blue And Maniacally Naked.

Tong: Our names are Mo(BAMN 1), Rag(BAMN 2) and me Tong(BAMN 3). We are your chaperons and we will take you to EIGENGRAU after this interlude!

Mo: Yeah so need to be nervous all you need to do is enjoy the party we will have so much fun here! Speaking of fun where do we begin?

Rag: "You mean "OPENING OUR PRESENT" idiot."

Mo: "Ah yes, yes! time to open the "GIFT PACK"!"

In a snap of a finger, Mo teleports to Ingui, making a bluish puffy smoke from his starting point as well as the location he teleported into which is directly close to Ingui's front.

Mo is now sitting in front of Ingui with his legs scissoring her waist and his face in front of her ample chest.

Mo: "Now Ingui, lets turn up the heat!"

Slowly, he started unbuttoning Ingui's blouse, revealing a black tank top underneath it. Meanwhile Tong, teleported to the front seat as he set the airconditing's thermostat to warm to make the temperature inside the car hot so in turn Ingui would sweat.

Mo: "Oooohh, what have we here? You sure put a decent amount of covering Ms. Yoon, would you like me to remove this covering? Its getting hot you know, so it would be super hot if I take off your clothes?"

Mo puts on a sly grin as he looks up to Ingui's face while he gently cups both of her breasts through her black tank top. On the other hand, Rag is preparing the booze and drinks.

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It was quickly apparent that I did not like this trio, the first to speak was a cocky little prick, but as he mentioned Mr. Park and how he was on a "vacation", I had my confirmation that this was all related to what had happened to him. I would have pressed the matter if not for how the others had reacted to what he had said. It was at this point I turned my attention to the third of the beings, locking him in my gaze as I tried my best to stare him down.

I took long slow breaths as I was told that I was no longer in the normal world, normally such a claim would be outlandish and something I would ignore, but considering the present company I simply scowled as I began to realize how trapped I was.

The introductions from there did not matter all that much, these BAMN were a pest and seemed to be a minor force tasked with my care. Of the three Tong seemed to be the leader, Mo was a arrogant little idiot and Rag seemed to be the silent but assertive type. I did not like how things were going, but as I was then met with the information that I was between the real world and my destination, this Eigengrau, I realized that while that was going on I was at the mercy of this trio.

As the three spoke of me as if I were a gift I barred my teeth and spoke at last. "I am not a gift for the likes of you, I am no ones property and I treated as such."

My protests fell on deaf ears as the BAMN did as they pleased, teleporting in around me, with Mo appearing in my lap I turned my nose up at him and stopped scowling. "Get off of me you little cretin." I did not initially understand what was meant by the heat , but as I noticed Tong in the front messing with the center console I felt the heated seat turn on and the vents began to blow warm air over my body. I tensed and took a deep breath, I could feel the warmth spreading over my body, it had gotten very warm very quickly and I felt the little beads of persperation on my brow as Mo began to tease me, talking about my clothes and helping me lose them as he played with my bosom. Glaring down at him I spoke in a stern tone. "I have no interest in stripping for the likes of you." My face was already flush as I glared at Mo, I could feel the warmth seeping in rapidly, I was going to quickly grown uncomfortably warm and I knew it. "Tell me why you think you are entitled to me? Why are you doing this to me? Why are you so interested in stripping me and calling me a gift?"

I leaned forward and spoke in an angered tone. "Most importantly, what have you done with Mr. Park, you have him and I demand to know where he is!"
 
The idiotic Mo like the way Ingui protests helplessly, her fiery upset mood adds to her beauty which is already complimented by the glistening beads of her own sweat.

Mo: "Ooohh, a feisty one, no wonder you've been picked by the master --- ACK! The hell?! Cut it out Rag!"

Mo scratches the back of his head as he got hit by a small brownie cube thrown by Rag giving him the message again to stop spilling the beans.

On the other hand Tong sets the interior lights to dim with the side lights lit up so as to make the scenery looked more....... Romantic

"I have no interest in stripping for the likes of you."

Mo: "But why would you want to hide your beauty? Isn't your body meant to be seen in all of its glory? Your femininity will blossom once I strip your garments, like a flower ever so bold to show off its petals. And look at your breasts, aren't they your treasures? I would certainly like to bask on them! See, they are even sweating! That says your breasts are releasing their pheromones!"

"Tell me why you think you are entitled to me? Why are you doing this to me? Why are you so interested in stripping me and calling me a gift?"

Mo: "Because we are the right guys for you and we are doing this because we love you! Hehehehe. We will slowly peel of your clothes because we like to see your fragile form where your beauty truly reflects. You Ingui are a tribute for the three of us."

"Most importantly, what have you done with Mr. Park, you have him and I demand to know where he is!"

Mo: "Oh don't worry about him, he is having fun just as you are now! For sure he is getting some happy gigolo moments himself!"

While fondling her breasts gently, Mo also stick his face closer to Ingui's cleavage where the concentration of sweat is profusely high and proliferating even more as if its condensates. He trailed his nose from her cleavage up to her collar bone then he gaze up to her fiery sweating face still glaring with slight contempt and fury as she leans forward, Mo quickly noticed this and that gave him a much better view of her cleavage to which he indulged in groping them with a little bit more squeeze.

Mo: "Ahhhh that scent! It's like a drug! Your breasts are not just fluffy, they're so adorable!........... Hmmm.... Ahhhh, I'm also sensing a much more potent scent, hmmm I think I know where you're hiding it."

Mo then moves aside the left and right panels of her blouse to reveal more of her, specifically her arms. There Mo traced the scent starting from her breasts then trailing to the left side of it up to her armpits. From there his nose picked up the right answer. He basked in the scent of Ingui's sweating armpits, starting from the left then shifting to her right.

Mo: "AAAAAAAAAA........ Ingui....... Your armpits, they smelled...... DIVINE!"

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I could feel my hot breath in the air as I stared down at Mo as he let loose more of the information he was supposed to be keeping to himself. I was honestly glad he was so loose with his answers, it made things a bit less troublesome when I did not have to sit in fear of everything that was going on. It also gave me what I thought would be a means to bargain and keep the BAMN's off of me.

"You seem rather intent to have me willing to strip, it is almost as if your boss would not be happy to know that you were messing with the prize he wants. So how about you get away from me and stop with your disgusting attempts to strip me." I could feel the heat building, my sweat moving beyond simple beading and beginning to trail down my face, dripping from my chin down to my bosom. I could feel the sweat moving between my breasts and collecting under them as I was stuck sitting there in the ever heating limo.

As I sat there and tried to tough things out I let out a yelp as Mo suddenly pus himself into my armpit, rubbing along my damp inner arm, rubbing his nose into my body as I grew flush, not just from heat but from the embarrassing nature of the moment. "Get away from me you little imp!" With the heat I was sweating quite heavily now and I could do nothing to stop it, so I let out a heavy breath and looked to Rag at the bar and I spoke. "Rag was it? I would like a drink, you three are making this place uncomfortably hot and I cannot think straight in this heat. I would like a drink to cool down."
 
Mo: "Heh! We BAMNs aren't that lousy, you'll be surprised to see us being experts of........... ROMANTICISM, just you watch. Just because we are compensated by the master doesn't mean we are going to snack on you all the way through! In your case, you will call this an appetizer!"

Mo continues smooching Ingui's armpit left and right, grazing his blue nose on the smooth fissureless creamy armpits, making sure that he gathers all her deposited DIVINE scent. His hands were still cupping and gently groping her luscious breasts from her tank top. Mo enjoyed it while Ingui is in the midst of her protest.

But then again Rag throws another pebble to Mo while he is basking in the crystal clear sea of Ingui's beauty.

Mo: "ACK! Crap! Would you stop being an ass Rag? Can't you see I am feeling up our beautiful Ingui here?!"

He looks up to Ingui' still infuriated face while he is still high as fuck.

Mo: "Oh don't mind me, I was just distracted by that stupid Rag. You do like my ROMANTICISM touch, don't you Ingui?"

But then Rag interrupted shamelessly.

Rag: "Hey cut the shit for now, can't you see she's already thirsty and starting to dehydrate?"

Mo reacted with a spooked face as he stops his lewd advances and withdraws from Ingui.

Mo: "Oh, sorry my beautiful Ingui it seems I've gotten carried away from your DIVINE scent. But you still like my ROMANCER TOUCH, don't you? :p"

Rag then sits on Ingui's lap as he served the tray with a glass of cold lemon flavored water to Ingui via straw.

Rag: "Here have a sip, hope you can cut Mo some slack. Hey, your breasts are really sweating a lot. I'll get some napkins so Mo can wipe off your sweat."

Mo: "Oh yes! Don't mind if I do! Right Ingui? :p"

On her left lap, Mo hops back in again and took Rag's napkin then he starts gently wiping off the beads of sweat from her cleavage up to her collar bones then neck and then her chin. While Rag keeps the straw close to Ingui so she can sip more if she wants.

Mo: "You do like being pampered Ingui don't you? Hehehe :p"
 
It was strange, despite how much I disliked Mo, I did like his compliments and how entranced by me he was, it was oddly flattering. Granted the ever growing heat and the sweat soaking into my clothes was beginning to get a little uncomfortable. Thankfully Rag took note of my request and began to chastise Mo for his ignorance of my state and thankfully he brought over something for me to drink.

The lemon water was simple and vastly refreshing in my current situation. I was breathing heavily as I closed my eyes, rolling them behind my closed lids. "You just want any reason to play with my bosom don't you?" I took deep breaths as Mo kept rubbing against me, rubbing me down with the napkin as he kept asking his questions, kept trying to get a positive reaction out of me to agree to what he said, but honestly all I could think of was the building heat and how my wrists felt damp with my sweat collecting around where I was being restrained.

Looking to Mo I let out a sigh and continued to breath heavily as I squirmed in my spot. "Well your attention is appreciated, but I do not like you assuming you know what I want." I blushed a little as I drank from the straw once more before I spoke again. "Despite that I would like to request my blouse be taken off, it is rather damp and uncomfortable in this heat."
 
"You just want any reason to play with my bosom don't you?"

Mo smirks as he listens to Ingui while actually focusing his attention to her bosom as he intentionally prolongs the wiping. "Well, you know the saying, strike while the ROMANCE is hot! Hehehe :p"

Indeed he wanted to compel Ingui to utter a good feedback. He wanted Ingui to thank him for touching her.

Mo liked the way Ingui's breasts heave as she breathes deep for more air. Its like grasping the very fabric of her life essence.

"Well your attention is appreciated, but I do not like you assuming you know what I want."

Mo: "Oh, I don't have to, in fact your body is already telling it! But don't worry, soon we will hear your very sweet "yes" hehehe. :p"

"Despite that I would like to request my blouse be taken off, it is rather damp and uncomfortable in this heat."

When the two heard of this, they were dumbstruck for a bit as they hear Ingui being proactive for the first time. They looked at each other as if surprised. 😮

But then Mo quickly smirked again as this presents an opportunity he simply can't refuse.

Mo: "Ohhhh, we shall do so with pleasure Ingui. However, you better make sure that you will not make any protest as we untie you ok? We are giving you our UTMOST CONFIDENCE that you will maintain proper decorum."

Mo then teleports to Ingui's both sides, quickly untying the seat belts that bind her to the back seat. After that he quickly teleports back to her lap and with Rag's help the two of them slide the blouse on each respective sides, leaving Ingui with her tank top to cover her top.

Mo: "Ahh you look exquisite Ingui! Would you also like for us to take off your tank top too?"

Immediately, Mo gets back to wiping her upper breasts and cleavage while also taking shots in cupping her breast with his left hand.

Rag on the other hand took the blouse and folds it placing the clothes on the other seat and gets back to serving Ingui with the drink.
 
I let out a sigh and rolled my eyes as the BAMN's reacted to my request. "What would fighting get me? I am in a car in between realms with nothing safe outside the Limo. I am not going to try my luck with something stupid like this." As my wrists were freed I took a deep breath and sighed before I slipped off my blouse, almost instantly I felt relief of the heat that had been building up. I also took the opportunity to rub my wrists and shake them out.

I then watched as Rag folded my blouse and set it aside while Mo complimented me further and began to wipe at my bosom and groped me further. I could do little more than sigh and close my eyes as I fought to suppress my desire to slap the insufferable little BAMN in the face for his unwanted touching. Worst of all I was still rather warm and the sensual touching from Mo was making a slow but definite impact on me, the caressing made me squirm and whine as I felt myself blushing as I looked down at him and Rag.

The drink I was offered is quickly drank from once more as I savor the cool lemon water and the relief it offers me. "So how long will I be stuck in here?" I reach up to wipe my brow with the back of my arm, but as I do I catch a whiff of my own armpit, I regret not getting a fresh coat of deodorant before I left now, but as I note the smell I look to Mo and wonder if he truly liked it. "So do you actually find this...aroma of mine appealing Mo, or are you just looking for excuses to mess with me?"
 
Mo smirks airly as he listens to Ingui prattle, in fact its just what he really wants to hear from her as he doesn't like going for the trouble on restraining her again. He wants her acknowledging her own state of helplessness just for the possibility to hear something lewd from her. But at the very least the BAMNs were at ease to hear that Ingui isn't going hysterical and that she acknowledges everything they've told her without being too inquisitive. Well as for Mo himself he really liked to hear more from Ingui while he is busy attending to her breasts.

"So how long will I be stuck in here?"

"Oh not for long, once we are done we will drive you to EIGENGRAU!"

Mo quickly caught the musky scent that blossomed out of her armpit when Ingui brushed off the sweat from her eyebrow

"So do you actually find this...aroma of mine appealing Mo, or are you just looking for excuses to mess with me?"

"Of course I loved it! Every scent of yours is to be cherished! Only a fool like Rag would refuse such DIVINE aroma."

Rag quickly interjected.

Rag: "Stick to your depraved lewd dreams. I'm an ass man myself, I would like to see how beautiful Ingui's buttocks are."

Mo: "Oh the irony Rag."

Rag; "Heh, at least I have class, compared to your ROMANTICISM BS."

Mo: "Hey, we all have our preferences. Say, Ingui would you care to give Rag here a showcase off your butt? He can't wait to see your fluffy round ass."

Rag glaced at Ingui with a patient look, unlike Mo, he's not the flirty type, he is gentle towards Ingui and would rather ask permission than flirt his way through.

Rag: "Say, uhmmm can I undress your pants and touch your butt? I could also clean your rear, you're probably soaking wet there as well."

Mo quickly interrupted

Mo: "Yes! Yes! Come quick Ingui! Get on all fours on the carpet so Rag can unzip your pants."

The two teleported out of Ingui's lap and they wait for her to drop on the carpet.
 
As I got more information about what was going on I let out a sigh as I was informed that my current molester and friends were holding me in this place until they had gotten their share of the fun with me. It meant that I was stuck with a choice, I would either have to give them what they wanted, or I would be frustrating them until they took what they wanted. Mo proved that they were not above just helping themselves, but hearing that Rag was intent to be more cordial about the matter and that he was wanting to ask permission I could not help but let out a sigh.

This entire series of events had been a little jarring, from being frightening and scary to now being held as a bit of a sexual captive to a trio of creatures who seemed oddly nice and inviting. I was hot, horny and the constant teasing from Mo was getting the desired effect for him, I was getting less and less irritated with his touch and in fact was looking forward to his caress as Rag stated what he liked and asked me if he could have at me. Looking at him I shifted my attention to Mo before I rolled my eyes and let out a sigh. "Fine, just let me finish my drink and you can get what you want." Internally I justified this ass getting off the hot chair, and getting out of my sweat dampened clothes, but at the back of my mind my arousal had me seeking further attention.

As the two got off of me I got out of my spot on the chair and knelt down in the open carpeted back of the limo, allowing myself to be freely accessed by Rag and Mo, but my attention drifted to the front and to Tong. "So if you like my breasts and pits Mo, and you like my ass Rag, what does Tong like?"
 
The two had excited smirks plastered across their faces when they heard Ingui complying with Rag's HUMBLE request. The two of them watched like excited kids who are about to see a magic show as Ingui get off from the back seat and knelt down on the carpet. After Ingui finished her drink Rag approaches in front of her then he starts unbuckling her belt and placing it on where Ingui's blouse is. Then gently Rag begins unzipping her pants and slowly pulls it down to her thighs. Both Mo and Rag looks at Ingui with such lustful eyes as they finally see their prize babe's soaking damped panties as well as her shapely glistening thighs. Mo crossed his arms as he watch his buddy do his thing and also making headnods while smirking like he is telling that he's impressed with Ingui's now partially exposed true beauty. Rag on other hand teleports at Ingui's back, there he gaze at his allotted prize, its none other than her bubbly butt which is still clad with soaked wet panty. Rag could see beads of sweat from Ingui's meaty slab back pouring down to her ass which is caught by her panty. There's a clear wide "V" pattern of wet mark at the backside of her white panty which Rag finds very attaractive. Without hesitation, Rag then starts caressing and groping getnly Ingui's lovely sweaty bubble butt while also sticking his nose close between her ass cheeks giving it a deep sniff which Ingui would find tingling.

"So if you like my breasts and pits Mo, and you like my ass Rag, what does Tong like?"

Tong: "I think you already know the answer to that Ms. Yoon. What's the intimate part of yours that is still..... Untouched?"

Tong spoke in a cool tone without looking behind while he still seated at the driver's seat.

Without notifying, Tong suddenly teleports directly in front of Ingui with his arms crossed then he reaches out his arm as he starts caressing the soaked crotch pad of the panty while also giving Ingui a very stern look as if he is telling her that he is in charge and that he doesn't need to make humble requests to get what he wants.

While he is groping her sweaty vulva through her panties, Tong snapped his finger and with it the car radio suddenly plays a rap music.

Tong: "Now dance, do it slowly."

Then Tong again snapped his finger, this time the car's thermostat had become warmer so Ingui will be forced to dance. In reality, Tong wanted Ingui to dance lewdly by making dry humping motions and slow body wipes to her own sweat.

Tong wants to see if Ingui gets the message while he is pressing and pumping her vulva so as to tell her that he is commanding and not requesting.

Music:

 
As I knelt down before the two BAMN's I took deep breaths to keep myself calm, but it was mostly ineffectual, I was hot, hot to a point where I could feel my own lust being effected after the groping and teasing I had faced, it left me feeling so hot and bothered and I could not calm down. What is worse is that as I began to be stripped I held my breath as I felt my belt slip from my pants, and then as those to were stripped from my body, exposing my sweat soaked panties, the air against my wet panties left me feeling the coolness against my skin, it made me squirm and breath a bit more, but as Rag warped onto my back I let out a surprised yelp, I was not surprised he was there, but as he took a deep inhalation of my behind I felt a new rush or strange desire within me, my cheeks burned as I looked back and tried to remain composed, but it was just so...oddly erotic. I had never through of others liking my scent as arousing, but to have these little men finding what I would consider my worst smells intoxicating and divine was oddly arousing, and the thought was beginning to worm its way into my mind, what would it be like to smell them back.

My thoughts quickly were redirected as Tong stated what he wanted and warped in behind me, I could see him out of the corner of my eye as he began to work his power. The sudden music made me jump and the renewed increase in heat hit me with further warmth as I was left shuddering and panting. As he took hold of my crotch, pressing my damp pussy with his hand as he spoke in a very commanding tone. Had I not been as aroused as I was I might have protested, but as he gave me his orders and showed just how commanding he could be, I found myself shuddering as I complied with his desires. I began to roll my hips, working to dance as he wished. It felt demeaning, it felt lewd and it felt so good. I shuddered and moaned as I felt his fingers pressing firmly into my slit as I moved.
 
As Ingui started swaying her hips from the slow awkward dancing, Rag withdraws his sniffing for a bit and observes how her butt dances. He was aroused from its seductive movements, its like her butt was enticing him and of course Rag was enthralled by it. He made sure to return the favor by cupping her buttcheeks and give them a gentle caressing but most of all Rag joined the dance. He now stick his nose directly in the valley of her butt where the wide V wet mark from the panty is. Rag grasp and took hold of Ingui's buttcheeks while he grazed his nose on the panty as he starts swaying his hips too as if emulating Ingui's dance.

Rag: "AAAAAHHH, Your ass smells like shit Ingui, the best kind of shit."

Mo: "Ha! Now look who's being CLASSY. I know you're no different Rag."

Mo on the other hand took Ingui's phone and starts recording the sensual activity. From time to time he switches to Rag then teleporting back to Tong so as to record both angles.

Tong was kind of pleased when Ingui complied without asking questions. Still he kept a stern look on his face just to show that he's not going soft on her. But Tong made sure to compensate her efforts by cleaning her, he ordered Mo to hand him a cold perfumed towel. Mo quickly gets one as he teleports on the small cabinet and taking one piece of small disposable perfumed towel and blinks back to Tong.

As Tong took the cold towel he gave a quick slap to Ingui's thigh, commanding her to spread her legs. There he starts wiping her sweaty thighs, but keeping one of his hand pressing on her slit. Also he kept a watchful eye on her, if she stops dancing without his order he would be sure to keep her in check by applying more pressure on her vulva.
 
If I thought I was being aroused before I was in a whole new league now, getting direct stimulation, direct teasing, it made it harder and harder to think clearly, but I was not missing the things that were being done to me, as Rag buried his face into my ass and took a deep whiff, then telling me about the smell of shit that lingered and how he liked it. It was strange and left me feeling so strange and uneasy, but so very horny.

As I continued to to "dance" for Tong I began to pant and moan as I felt my pleasure mounting, it all just felt so good, and I was quickly getting lost in the moments, shuddering as I would be snapped back to my current situation by a new wave of pleasure. I panted and shuddered, my face burned as Mo now began to wipe me down once more, this time with a cold perfumed cloth, this made me feel the warmth all the more as I was allowed to warm up once more.

I slowed down, panting and moaning as I tried to think, but as Tong continued to tease me to keep me dancing for him I could do little more than continue to gyrate my hips, shaking myself as he wanted. My body shuddering as I continued to bead up with sweat, my slit growing slick and soaked as I felt my climax nearing. "Ha-Ah So good, it is so hard to- to think straight." I panted and shuddered as I tried to focus as my climax was nearing.
 
Rag enjoyed his face getting mashed by Ingui's butt as she gyrate's in her lewd dance, it was a very delightful experience. On the other hand, Tong simply continues what he does even after he was done wiping off her thighs. He kept pressing tighter to force her to cum. Meanwhile, he hands over the towel to Mo and ordered him to wipe Ingui's armpit.

Mo then teleports and floats in front of Ingui as if he is flying, he gave a quick palm slap on her elbow to order her to put her arms up.

Mo: "Time to show those sweet armpits again Ingui."

As the girl's arms were up he wipe the sweat from her armpits, using the same towel as before. He caught the DIVINE scent again.

Mo: "AHHH, the scent of Ingui's DIVINITY!" He said while wiping her sweat.

Tong: "Yeah, DIVINE SCENT your ass, you did even not have the initiative to clean her armpits.

Mo: "Sorry boss I got carried away!"

Tong looks back to Ingui, he knows she is close to releasing her juices.

Tong: "Can you still hold it, it would be better if you just let it squirt."

In just a very few seconds, Tong teleports away to grab some perfume scented tissues and warps back to Ingui as he inserts the wet cloth inside her soaked panties so he could collect her juices once she climax.
 
I was so close, so close to my climax, every motion was almost running on auto pilot. I was rocking my hips, shaking my ass and grinding into the hand as I had been bidden. I did not question it, I simply did as my body desired. Panting and moaning I shuddered as I was slapped and essentially instructed to expose my pit to Mo. I lifted my arm and exposed my bosom slightly as he wiped out my pits. It felt strange but I was rather excited by how much he loved that part of me and I could not grasp why I found it so arousing.

These thoughts sadly did not get much attention for the time being as I was left to slowly regain my focus as Tong warped away. My hips suddenly thrust into the empty air and I let out a gasp, my body quivering as I realized the absence of Tong. I did slowly begin to focus as I registered what he had said and I took a deep breath as I tried to hold my climax back, but as he returned and began to slip the scented cloth into my panties I moaned and clenched as I pushed against Tong's hand, rubbing my crotch firmly to his hand. "I-I cannot hold it any longer. I-I am gonna- I am- CUMMING!" I felt my cheeks prickle with warmth as I moaned out and shuddered my slit quickly growing wet as my core tightened and I began to squirt as I climaxed.
 
Mo smirks with satisfaction while he wipes off Ingui's glistening DIVINE armpits. He liked the looked of her face whenever she is moaning and panting in arousal, she looks very elegant and more blooming when her whole body is perspiring to no end. Tong knew just by looking at the way Ingui moans that she will release her juices soon, so speed things up further he press and rubbed her slit faster using the soft wet fabric of the perfumed tissue as an improvised fetish device. Then as Ingui cums Tong lets the juice get absorbed by the tissue for a couple of seconds before releasing it and stops the foreplay. Tong takes out the tissue and places it on the seat. Mo followed suit just as Tong was done and he too placed the now DIVINELY scented perfumed towel near the perfumed tissue, Rag on other hand was oblivious that the session has ended but still craves in drowning his nose on Ingui's butt it looked like he no longer wants his face to detach from the panties and he just doesn't stop groping her ass cheeks.

Tong once more spoke to Ingui, "Now that's done we should be on our way to EIGENGRAU." He then heads to the driver's seat as he starts the engine and turns the thermostats to cool while also switching the interior lights on again. Even without Tong taking the wheel, the limo drive on its own as if it were alive.

Mo: "Yes! Yes! Time for Ingui to go on her tour! Speaking of which, did you liked my ROMANTICISM methods Ingui? Oh by the way, time for you to get dressed again. Oh and as for your pants, just tell Rag that you are going to get dressed, he seems to be very enamored with your ass."

Rag: "Mmmmmm...... Hmmm.....hnmghnmhngmhnmgh" * keeps mumbling unintelligibly
 
As I rode out my climax my mind drifted away to the pleasure I was feeling, my arms felt weak and shook as I held myself up and supported Rag on my back. As I reached the end of my climax I was left in a slight haze as my mind slowly cleared, I became aware of what was happening. I shuddered as I felt Tong taking back the tissues he let soak up my copious amount of cum, it felt oddly arousing to see how wet the rags had become. I was not surprised to see that Mo and Tong were keeping their little mementos of this meeting, I figured that unless I managed to escape they did not expect to be seeing me again.

As Tong stated that we were going to continue on our way I let out a sigh and could feel the cool air beginning to blow, the cooler air settling down around my hands and knees as the AC began to run. As Mo began to talk I looked to him once more and sighed. "You did very well Mo, you certainly have an endearing personality." I took a deep breath and looked back at Rag. "Rag dear, I know you are loving what you are doing right now, but I need to be on my way, I need to get dressed once more."
 
Yes, Mo and Tong were the ones that get trinkets from Ingui's climax and they place them together on the mini beverage chiller like some child's crayon drawings on a refrigerator. Mo liked it that Ingui gave him a positive feedback like an uber driver getting 5 stars.

Mo: "Yeah, I know I still have the touch!"

On the other hand Mo calls the attention of Rag as he seemed to become deaf from his intoxicated state.

Mo: "Hey Rag, fun times over, get your face out of her ass and help her get dressed."

Rag quickly then comes back to his senses, though he was startled and a bit spook, he looks up and sees Ingui glancing on him.

Mo: "Oh! Oh! Sorry I got too engrossed on your lovely ass Ingui. The scent of your ass is very seductive! Definitely the best ASS & SHIT!"

Mo & Rag hand over the blouse and belt to Ingui so she could dress back again. Then the two left Ingui alone went on their own activity. Drinking and eating snacks.

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While on the road, Tong throws out a tabloid of some sort back to Ingui. The contents of the odd newspaper are about the generalities of what the establishment is from the perspective of various manner of journalism made by humans.

The EIGENGRAU has always been an isolated pit stop that catered almost to all manner of occasions, from business parties, reunions, birthday parties, holiday vacations. It even caters to mountain climbers, campers and ice hikers. The place is like a super hotel combined with a retreat house plus campers lodge all into one, nothing comes close to this unique kind of establishment.

Based on the reports made by tinfoil hatters and conspiracy theorists about the place itself, EIGENGRAU is certainly a place where everything seems to be...……...UNCHANGED.

The place haven't had any remodeling even with all the disappearances that happened, perhaps as a related note, natural microflora and fauna never repopulated the hotel either, but with a minimum of oxygen able to make it through the door and window cracks, that wasn't terribly outlandish either.

Additionally, though windows and doors were never damaged during the disappearances, in the earliest cases there were strain marks in the outer wall and doorway where the wood and drywall had flexed outward from pressure - but there's no striations in the paint on the outer wall where the stress would have caused cracks or fissures.

Lastly, plants weren't growing there.

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After some time the limo finally arrived at the destination, Tong stopped the vehicle and opens the door. Mo and Rag bid their farewell to you and hands over the things you need such as giving back your phone with recent videos of your lewd activity and the STRANGE BOX you received from your house which contains the rusted key for the main door as well as other stuff like:

Calling card,
Mr. Park's car key,
A picture of you wearing a wedding gown.

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That night of your arrival the air is sticky and warm, with cicadas chirping in the woods behind you. It looks real again, well that is because you never get the chance to see the outside when you were having lewd foreplay with the BAMNs inside the limo earlier. Anyway, drops of moisture slide down the rusted safety handrail as if to depict an atmosphere that you are about to enter a place that is..... FOREBODING

The door, itself: cream white adorned with golden patterned decoration like those of a palace vestibule. Even the welcome carpet was taken in the first investigation: featureless, empty, like a typical abandoned building for sale...…………...

Except for a set of white curtains that block the interior from -----

There's someone looking at you.

One blind is slide to the side, just a half-inch. Light is reflecting off something on the other side, too dim to make it out. There's a slice of light on something, on the other side

...………………...It's looking at you.

With a quiet click of plastic, the curtain moved back.

Then nothing. No sound. No movement. No one else is here, in this creaking, empty place.

You used the rusted key and entered

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The door pulls open. It's an effort; the gentle rip of plastic slips past your ears as the insulation tears open, unsealing the hotel's main double doors. The plastic crime scene barricade teared off like it was paper, leaving this place once more opened from the outside. An empty hall - which is what greets your eyes, when you look inside.

The walls are white with the same golden décor symmetry as every other double doors.

The floors are granite tiles. The real definition of grandiose class and style still strikes this place, There is not even dust left, no furniture or distraction from the bleak absence.

The room before you was once the MAIN LOBBY with the oval CONCIERGE CENTER completely devoid of attendants and other objects for records, manifests and catalogs. The main lobby's reception area is nowhere to be distinguished since not a trace of furniture can be seen.

A short hall leads to the LEFT WING, where there had been a pavilion for a large BUFFET CATERING. The tables, chairs and sofas taken, until now it stands empty too. A kitchen stands open to one side, everything was removed, the counter, kitchen utensils and all the appliances lost save only the cupboards. The door remains, hung half-open. You can't see anything inside of it in the dim lighting.

To the RIGHT WING was the BAR and CAFE area, with all of its utensils and appliances gone as well as all of the of raw ingredients in making bread, pastries and coffees were gone. The liquors as well as the exotic beverages were nowhere to be seen. It too has a short hallway that leads to the laundry room as well as the hotel crew's general bathroom. Its doors half open. The plumbing is gone. The showers and curtains are gone. The washing machines are gone. It's another empty room.

At the BACK of the CONCIERGE CENTER's TWO PATHWAYS WALL is a LARGE HALL with another double doors that stands half-open. You can't see much inside there so one would need to get inside in order take a closer look.

As you enter the main lobby, the clicking sound of your high heeled shoes echoed upon stepping on the granite floor, signifying the start of your stay in...……...

~ E I G E N G R A U ~​
 
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